Leaning down, The Countess whispered into Bianca’s ear, “Per ora, si deve sapere che ci sono gli altri a prendersi cura di voi.” She continued to stroke her hair and fingertips were careful to pat the red tears away.
Bianca acquiesced, the soft words comforting her. Sighing, she and she went back to her dreamless slumber.
The Countess continued to stroke her face, even as she looked about the room. She would awaken if only a little while later, but it fared better to see her slumber. “You will be better when you awaken.”
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